Princess Nasha's face was distorted, and she left with the castrated male wolfhound.
"Brother, what do you think about us castrating all the wolfhounds that Princess Nasha brought?" Jiang Yuchao asked.
Xi Zhuoyu thought for a moment and nodded, "Recently, I heard that the dogs she brought with her caused some trouble in the city and bullied civilians. They should be sterilized for being so violent."
In order to maintain the law and order in Luodu, they had no choice but to order the castration team in the palace to castrate all the dozen or so restless male wolfhounds in the posthouse while Princess Nasha was out. As for how Princess Nasha would get angry when she came back and faced a row of castrated male dogs, that was none of their business.
Princess Nasha is the kind of person who wants to conquer others the more they ignore her. She was rejected several times when she went to see Xi Zhuoyu and was humiliated by Jiang Yuchao. She was even more determined to let these two people know how powerful she is.
There was another person who shared the same idea as her, so the two of them naturally connected. This person was naturally the Prince Yu who had tried and failed many times, but kept trying. The two of them got together to plot, one wanted Xi Zhuoyu, and the other wanted Jiang Yuchao.
"If I do as you say, will King Yuling really marry me?" Princess Nasha looked at King Yu suspiciously.
Prince Yu curled his lips and smiled, "Of course, if you, a princess of a different tribe, lose your virginity to Prince Yuling, you can't just let it go. Prince Yuling will of course marry you when the time comes."
Princess Nasha: "What about Xiao Jinyue?"
Prince Yu: "She naturally belongs to me. You don't have to doubt my sincerity. We are allies with the same stand."
Princess Nasha: "Then I will wait for your arrangements."
Prince Yu had patiently made arrangements for this day for a long time. In order to make the two men lose their vigilance, he lay dormant for a while and never stopped secretly, striving to make the arrangements foolproof.
Prince Yuling and his princess rarely go out, especially Princess Xiao Jinyue. Basically, if she doesn't need to go to the palace, she is too lazy to even go back to Prime Minister Xiao's mansion. Even if Prince Yu arranged people to rob, he couldn't do it. He couldn't rob people in the street in broad daylight when there were so many people coming and going.
Only during festivals, these two people may go out together. The Dragon Boat Festival is coming soon. Prince Yu has taken great pains to find a way to get them out of the palace. There will be a lot of people and chaos during the Dragon Boat Festival, which is a good time to make a move! When the time comes, he will get them and give them medicine, and see how the two of them can continue to love each other.
All is ready except for the opportunity!
But on the Dragon Boat Festival, the east wind did not blow, but the west wind, which directly blew the stem of Prince Yu's aphrodisiac yellow.
The people arranged by Prince Yu failed to lead Xi Zhuoyu and Jiang Yuchao out of the house because Xi Zhuoyu suddenly fell ill. Xi Zhuoyu was usually in good health, but somehow she got sick and had a high fever, which made Jiang Yuchao very anxious. At this time, she didn't even remember the Dragon Boat Festival, and it was impossible for her to leave her idol to go out and play. Even if the sky fell and there was an earthquake, she would die by Xi Zhuoyu's side.
Looking at my idol's red face, rapid breathing, and furrowed brows, I really wish I could get sick for him.
Xi Zhuoyu opened his eyes blearily and saw her sitting beside the bed. It was very late at night, and he did not go back to rest. He did not speak and slowly closed his eyes again. He slept for a while in a daze, and when he opened his eyes again, it was still dark outside. The person guarding the bedside had not left yet, and was still looking at him.
"It's just a fever. I won't die. If I die, maybe I will go back to the modern world." Xi Zhuoyu said in a hoarse voice.
Jiang Yuchao held his hand across the quilt, "In this era, a fever can easily kill people. If something really happens to brother... I hope you can really go back to the modern times."
Xi Zhuoyu shook her head: "I was joking. You are still here. I can't leave you here alone..."
He closed his eyes and murmured, his voice gradually becoming inaudible: "It's very lonely to be alone in this world..."
In the early morning, Xi Zhuoyu woke up. His whole body ached and his head felt dizzy. He couldn't move his hands. He looked to the side and found that he couldn't move because there was someone lying next to him. Jiang Yuchao fell asleep next to him. Maybe his head was confused, Xi Zhuoyu's first reaction was to lift the quilt to cover her, and then continued to sleep.
So when Jiang Yuchao woke up, he found himself lying in his idol's bed, with his idol still hugging his waist.
Jiang Yuchao: “…?!!”
Prince Yu received another report of failure from his subordinates. He was so angry when he heard that the plan failed because Prince Yuling suddenly fell ill. After going through several worlds, he had become accustomed to the feeling that he could not accomplish anything. His failure was only because the world's luck was rejecting him and was no longer under his control, so he could not succeed.
Doomed to fail, even his struggles and calculations seemed ridiculous.
"Go down and find Doctor Yang for me. Don't attract attention." Prince Yu said with a gloomy face.
Even if the fate of the world wants to escape from him and destroy him, he will not let that invisible enemy have an easy time.
When one plan failed, he would move on to the next one. He was busy with his conspiracy and forgot about his partner, which resulted in Princess Nasha posing on a pleasure boat for most of the night in a cool outfit. The night breeze blew her into a fool. At dawn, she angrily rushed into Prince Yu's mansion to settle accounts with Prince Yu. Prince Yu, a man who would turn hostile as soon as he put on his pants, had no use for her, so of course he would not treat her well and directly asked the butler to ask her to leave.
When the palace heard that Prince Yuling was ill, they gave a lot of medicine and sent a doctor to visit him. The emperor was originally going to send his own doctor, but the eunuch reported that the doctor had broken his leg last night and asked for leave, so the emperor had to ask them to change someone. In the end, the doctor who went to treat Prince Yuling was Doctor Yang, a senior doctor in the Imperial Hospital.
Because of Xi Zhuoyu's illness, Jiang Yuchao rarely went back to her palace to sleep, so she added a small couch next to Xi Zhuoyu's bed to take care of him. Xi Zhuoyu didn't say it was bad, and acquiesced to her behavior.
When Doctor Yang came to treat Xi Zhuoyu, Jiang Yuchao sat beside him and listened, asking Doctor Yang two questions from time to time, which made Doctor Yang inexplicably nervous. Xi Zhuoyu looked at him and laughed, "Don't worry so much, it's just a minor illness, it will be fine after taking a few doses of medicine."
Doctor Yang nodded quickly: "Yes, it's not a serious illness, but it's too dangerous. You need to rest well, otherwise it will easily leave a root of the disease and it will be difficult to recover properly."
After taking Doctor Yang's medicine, Xi Zhuoyu's condition did improve a lot after two days. He no longer stayed in bed all the time and would get up and walk around. The old steward was very worried and advised him to go back to bed. Jiang Yuchao was also worried, but Xi Zhuoyu frowned and whispered to her, "You still have to exercise to get better faster, right?"
The idol's pitiful appearance was lovable, especially with the added bonus of being sick. Jiang Yuchao couldn't stand it and changed sides in a minute. He promised to look after the prince and persuaded the butler to go out. Then he turned around, closed the door and let the idol get up to stretch his muscles.
Xi Zhuoyu was wearing a coat, his face was a little pale, he moved his arms and legs, and sighed: "The princess is so nice."
Jiang Yuchao: "We agreed that it will be fifteen minutes. You have to go back and lie down after that. When you are fully recovered, we can go hiking. You must exercise well, otherwise it will be too painful to be sick. There are no effective antipyretic drugs here." She was frightened by her idol's high fever and was still in fear.
Xi Zhuoyu tried to save face, "Actually, I'm usually in good health."
Jiang Yuchao: "Of course, my brother is in great health, but this virus is so bad!"
Xi Zhuoyu walked around the room slowly, and Jiang Yuchao followed him around. The old butler came to deliver medicine and knocked on the door. Xi Zhuoyu immediately took a few steps back to the couch. Jiang Yuchao spread out the quilt to cover him, took off his coat and put it aside. He did it in one go and then went to open the door as usual.
Seeing that the door was closed and there was a faint thudding sound from inside, the old butler said to Jiang Yuchao subtly after delivering the medicine: "The prince is ill, so he should be patient and restrained at this time." His eyes were full of disapproval, as if 'he would not be intimate with you when there was nothing to do, but he is making a fuss when he is sick.'
Jiang Yuchao: “…” What do you think we are doing in there
The old butler: "Oh, by the way, that Princess Nasha is here again today. Does the princess want to go out and take a look?"
Jiang Yuchao waved his hand: "I'm busy. Doesn't she like dogs? Bring a few of the fierce dogs in the house to entertain her and see if she dares to come again next time." The idol is sick and needs company. Who has time to fight with strangers? This is not the time to be idle.
She went back and continued talking to Xi Zhuoyu. Xi Zhuoyu was bored due to her illness, so she met Jiang Yuchao face to face and chatted with her, and they talked about their respective parents and families.
“… At that time, she said she didn’t have the money to send me to that kind of university. She was a traditional woman and thought it was shameful for me to study acting. But I was young and energetic at the time, and I felt that I couldn’t stay in my stepfather’s house, so I worked a summer job to earn tuition and insisted on studying acting.”
Jiang Yuchao: "I know you were an extra at that time, right? You also played a minor role in the movie 'Young Emperor'."
Xi Zhuoyu was surprised: "How do you know even this kind of thing?"
Jiang Yuchao: "You once replied to the supporting actor of Young Emperor on Weibo. I saw it."
Xi Zhuoyu: "You are so loyal. It happened so long ago that I can't even remember it clearly."
Jiang Yuchao said proudly: "I said, I am your earliest fan, I know a lot about you."
Xi Zhuoyu: "Oh? Really? That's not necessarily true. There are some things you must not know."
He pondered for a moment and began to count: "Xu Xiaofeng and I are real friends, not just fake brothers; Li Dongnan is a junior whom I admire more. Reposting his Weibo to praise him is not a company requirement, but my personal behavior; Lin Meng'er may be a little naive, but she has a good heart. She has a boyfriend, and she didn't want to be tied to me for hype..."
Before he finished counting, Jiang Yuchao knelt on his couch and pressed down his quilt, "Brother, I was wrong!"
Yes, as a toxic fan, she once sneered at Xu Xiaofeng's fake brotherhood, mocked the young hunk Li Dongnan's self-promotion, rejected Lin Meng'er's attempts to ride on his popularity... and many more.
Xi Zhuoyu: "I'm just kidding you, there's no need to be so polite." People are close to each other. If a stranger scolded him, he would be a little angry, but now she is his princess, so it is not easy to calculate the relationship.
After talking about his own affairs, Xi Zhuoyu asked about Jiang Yuchao again. He had recently become curious about Jiang Yuchao and wanted to know what kind of family could raise a girl like her who was as sweet as ginger and old wine.
Jiang Yuchao didn't shy away from telling him frankly, "My mom passed away early. My dad was a nouveau riche in real estate. He married me a stepmother, the same type as Snow White. She didn't like me and wanted to kill me. I was still young at the time and started to be bullied. Later, I fought with her and the family was turned upside down. In the end, because she was too noisy and couldn't give birth to a son, my dad, the scumbag, divorced her and married a younger wife, who was Snow White's stepmother number two."
"Then there was stepmother number three... I really don't know what's wrong with my dad's eyes, he only likes the same style, and everyone feels uncomfortable if they don't quarrel with each other, which makes me practice it."
Xi Zhuoyu didn't expect that her family was somewhat similar to his own. Although his stepfather did not beat or scold him, that kind of cold violence lasted throughout his entire adolescence.
"It must be very hard." Xi Zhuoyu said suddenly.
Jiang Yuchao paused: "Yeah, it was hard. But later I fell in love with you, and I didn't find it hard anymore."
Xi Zhuoyu's heart was moved, but when he saw Jiang Yuchao's devout fan's eyes, his heart froze again. He said weakly: "Let's discuss it and try to reduce the number of times you confess to me, okay? I'm sick and my resistance is not high."
The author has something to say: After seeing the previous part, the girls thought, here comes this vulgar □□ plot, although they dislike it, they are secretly looking forward to it!
Then I continued to look and found that it did not exist.